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I am one with eight to spare, lest I lose my one. I'm not a number. What am I?
Born in the ocean and white as snow. When I fall back to water I disappear without a trace.
I am useless when together but useful when I am broken apart. What am I?
What is made of wood, but can't be sawed?
I touch the Earth, I touch the sky, but if I touch you, you’ll likely die. What am I?
This small, round stone fruit that is typically bright or dark red, is often served on top of whipped cream on a milk shake.